9.07.2011

Another Costume Party

We get died to the roots
for animal painter’s eve.
Slip a shark a fin             shuffle
in past some marine life—
two coke-thin crustaceans.
We check the competition
    we are the competition
Lions (fresh from the coliseum)
this place: Tangier/ Arkansas.
I am my uncle (whom no one has ever met)
the costumes=complication:
everyone is a pregnant teen disguised
as something else; is everyone here?
Wolves howl on the roof; we’ve places to be.
 
Dinner party: we connect colby jack
(eats cracker crumbs)/ Marble
Madness/ A needle in a stack
of needles. The show is
starting and we are clumsy
adolescent sex/ pure charisma
David Duchovny/ Silk Stalkings
I watch the foyer as costumes revolt to
bathroom/bastille; I think:
you were going to be a comma/

you decided to stay home

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